Prime Medic (Katieran Prime Series)

by KD Jones

  Prime Medic

  By

  KD Jones

  Copyright KD Jones 2012

  Published by Kizzie Campos through amazon.com

  Edited by Dana Watson of Invisible Edits

  Prime Medic

  Dr. Katrina Morris has fought all her life to be taken seriously. As a child prodigy, she became the youngest to ever attend medical school. Frustrated with her stagnant career, she jumps at the chance to travel to a new and strange world. However, even when she travels thousands of light years away, she still finds herself struggling to be taken seriously on this new world. One man stands in her way professionally, and it’s a man she can’t help but want on a personal level. To make matters worse, she is torn between her feelings for two men. Will she be able to prove her skills as a doctor and a scientist? Will her romantic feelings get in the way? Will she give herself over to the needs burning within her? Who will she choose?

  Prime Medic SydEL has taken over the research on the viral mutation that has prevented the Katieran people from being able to successfully breed with one another. He is distracted by his feelings for the human female who is also a medic. She is continually asking questions, getting in his way, turning his emotions inside out. Urges arise that he had assumed he was intellectually above. Worse, the female is wanted by another male, which causes his mating urges to increase. Will he keep his mind free to complete his research? Will he give in to the cravings he has for one small female? Will he lose the female to a rival?

  Table of Contents

  Highlight

  Dedication

  Prologue

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Epilogue

  About Kiljorn Prime

  Definitions

  Resources/Acknowledgements

  About KD Jones

  This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales, or organizations is entirely coincidental.

  Dedication

  This book is dedicated the following people:

  To the every girl in the world who struggles to prove themselves to be just as good as the boys. A special thanks to my friends Rochelle and Marsha who always give me really good advice.

  I thank God every day for the many blessings given to me.

  Prologue

  Starla Star walked into her bedroom. She flicked her long blond hair over her slim shoulders. She started to disrobe as music played in the background. She sat on the bed with her long legs crossed and began to brush her hair. Her large breasts bounced up and down with the movement.

  She glanced up when two men walked into the bedroom. One man was tall and thin, with short blond hair. The other man was average height and weight with long brown hair. They stopped to watch the woman. She smiled at the men and started to touch her breasts, squeezing them. They encouraged her. “Oh yeah baby, squeeze them hard.” The men approached her slowly while taking off their own clothes.

  The music became louder. A man’s rumbling voice sang, “Let’s get it on.” The men, now naked, stood on either side of the woman. They pumped their cocks with their own hands. Up and down, harder and harder. The men moaned with pleasure.

  The woman opened her legs up and used her own fingers to tease her clitoris. The men responded by saying crude things they wanted to do to her. She inserted one finger into her female opening. Then she added another finger inside. She moaned from the pleasure she was giving herself.

  The men sat down beside her and started to touch her. They trailed their hands along her abdomen, down her thighs, back up to the junction of her sex. She lay back onto the bed and moaned. The two men bent over to take a nipple in each of their mouths.

  “Oh yes!” the woman moaned.

  One male laid flat on his back. The female climbed over him and straddled his hips. Her front was facing the male’s front. She lowered her feminine folds over the male’s engorged penis. She began to ride him while the second male watched.

  Then the female laid her chest down on the male she was on top of. The second male, who had been watching and massaging his member, moved up behind the female. He took his sex and entered her anal hole. Both males pumped in and out of the female. The three yelled out their release.

  Suddenly the lights in the room were turned up. The video paused. Every male in the room shifted uncomfortably in his seat. Some were sweating. The room was filled with the scent of male arousal.

  “Uh … are all the human coupling videos like that?” asked Prime Leader RendEL

  “Similar. There are different couplings. Some show one male and one female, one male with two females, two females but no male, and there are some with two males but no female,” Prime Medic SydEL answered.

  “Why have same-sex coupling? They cannot breed this way, why bother?” A member of the Katieran High Council shifted in his seat.

  “Apparently they like diversity. Maybe it is the only way they can bring themselves to release,” offered SydEL.

  Chapter 1

  Dr. Katrina Morris, Kat to her friends, closed up the artery and allowed the assisting surgeon to finish up. She breathed a sigh of relief. It had been a six-hour surgical procedure to repair as much as possible. A young mother and her two kids had been in a car accident. One of the kids, a ten-year-old boy, didn’t make it. The other kid was a five-year-old girl who was still in surgery. Kat had been working on the mother. She said a silent prayer for the mother and daughter. Even though she was a person of science, she had always said a prayer after each procedure she performed. Couldn’t hurt, right?

  “Are you going out for drinks later with the other surgeons?” Dr. Brandon Young asked her. He was ten years older than Kat. Most of the surgeons she worked with were older than her. With light brown hair kept short and sharp green eyes, he was attractive and he knew it.

  “I haven’t decided yet,” Kat responded as she removed her gloves and bloody scrub coverings. “It will depend on my patient.”

  They walked out of the operating room and headed towards the physician’s locker room. Dr. Young was not giving up easily. “Come on. When’s the last time you went out and had any kind of fun?”

  Kat paused as she tried to think of the last time she had gone out. She couldn’t remember. Had it been that long? She felt an overwhelming sense of guilt for even considering going out. She always did when it came to doing something for pure enjoyment. She could almost hear her mother now, “Your intelligence is too valuable to waste on such mundane things.”

  “If you have to think that hard about it, then it’s been way too long.”

  “Maybe,” Kat said noncommittally. She sat down on a nearby bench. They used this room as both a break room and a locker room. There was a separate bathroom that people could use to shower and change after their shift. They had their own table and chairs, and a refrigerator and a small microwave stood in the corner. The TV on the wall had been left on, showing the latest news report. It caught her attention.

  “This is the video we have of the aliens who call themselves, Katierans.” The newswoman e
xplained as they showed a video clip of two good-looking men wearing sunglasses walking into the Capitol building. “It is rumored that these aliens plan to help the Earth with its overpopulation problem. Negotiations with the EWG have been going on for over a year. My sources with the EWG say that an agreement has been reached. Further details are expected to be released within the next few days.”

  Kat watched as two very attractive men walked into the Capitol building. Katierans? She was fascinated. They appeared to be similar in form to humans. Both men were at least 6’6” tall, weighing maybe 240 or 250 pounds. Their skin was golden bronze. She wondered what their differences were.

  Dr. Young sat down beside her, noticing her attention to the news report. “Aliens. Who would have believed that they even existed? I’ll probably lose half my nursing staff to them.”

  Kat looked at him, confused. “Why?”

  “My friend at the EWG says that the aliens plan to take humans back to their home world. It has been hush-hush so far. The aliens will be taking applications and selecting who they will take. I asked, but my friend doesn’t know what the aliens’ criteria for accepting applications will be.”

  “Are you going to fill out an application to go?” She wasn’t changing her clothes yet because she needed to check up on her patient in post-op. Once she made sure that her patient was doing well, she would feel more comfortable leaving the hospital.

  “Not sure. Why? Are you planning to go off to this alien world?” He laughed like he thought it was a ridiculous idea. He noticed her silence. “Come on Kat, just because you didn’t get the Chief Surgeon position and I did doesn’t mean you should up and leave.”

  Kat narrowed her eyes at his cocky tone. He was a fine surgeon but a bit chauvinistic. That was one of the reasons she had always made up excuses not to go out with him. She liked men with a little more refinement. But it was times like this, when he threw it in her face that a position she had wanted had been offered to a man, that really chapped her ass.

  “Maybe I will.”

  Hotel Ballroom, Oklahoma City

  Kat followed a small group of women through the luxury hotel. The hotel’s front desk had directed the group to a ballroom reserved for the interviews. She glanced behind her to see two more women following them into the ballroom. The two women were hard to miss. One was a brunette wearing green military fatigues. The other was a fiery redhead, who looked small and pale.

  Kat noticed three things when she entered the ballroom. The first thing she noticed was that all the Katieran men were big. As big as football players. They had golden bronzed skin, similar to Earth’s Native Americans, with dark hair cut at different lengths. She couldn’t see their eyes because they all wore dark sunglasses. But she knew what their eyes would look like because she had researched them on Google: various dark colors, like humans, but with golden pupils instead of black.

  The second thing Kat noticed was how attractive all the men were. Any one of them could have been a model for a magazine cover. They were all fit and muscular. Whatever these men drank clearly did a body good. Really good.

  The third thing she noticed was that she could not understand a single thing they were saying. She tried to speak slowly to them. “Hello. My name is Katrina Morris.”

  They did seem to understand her. But none of their responses made any sense to her. She watched as the two women that came in after her had the same communication problems with the Katierans. The redheaded woman kept grabbing at her stomach. Kat suspected the woman was pregnant. The pregnant woman looked very pale and her eyes were dull, arousing Kat’s protective instincts. Several other women in the room clearly felt the same.

  The Katierans kept repeating over and over what sounded like, “Sa Sa talles ayer token stada.” No one understood them. It sounded like garbled nonsense. The tension in the room was building higher and higher.

  Kat was getting worried. No one was able to communicate with the big alien men and all their attention was now focused on the two newcomers, mostly on the redhead. The aliens probably meant no harm, but their sheer size was intimidating. One of the Katierans grabbed the arm of the redhead. At this, her friend the brunette went crazy. She managed to shove the much larger man away. How did she do that? Kat didn’t have time to think about it. Some instinct inside of her called for her to help protect the redhead.

  Five other women had the same reaction. The six of them and the redhead’s friend surrounded the frail woman, putting her in the center of their protective circle. Kat tried to talk to the redhead, but she was freaking out. Kat became distracted by the arrival of two more large Katieran men.

  The new arrivals were apparently in charge of everything. They began to organize themselves and directed the other Katierans to surround the women. Uh oh. Kat didn’t know much about military strategy, but it was clear to her that they were about to make some kind of move.

  The big guy with the very short hair yelled something in their strange language. All the men moved at the same time. Each man took a woman in his arms and kept them subdued. Kat found herself in the arms of a large Katieran. He didn’t hurt her, which was a surprise. He was very gentle, but his hold was unbreakable.

  A new group of men came into the ballroom, all wearing matching clothing resembling smocks. The Katieran held her still as one of the smocked men gave her some kind of shot. It was needleless. All she felt was a slight pressure of air directly against her neck. It didn’t hurt, just surprised her.

  “Sa Sa talle ayer token stada.” The Katieran kept repeating that until the words started to make more sense to her. “No, no, female, don’t fear us.”

  Once the words made sense, Kat stopped resisting. “What did you say?”

  “Do not fear us, female. We mean you no harm,” the Katieran holding her said.

  Kat nodded her understanding and he released her. She looked around the ballroom and saw that the other women were also calming down now that they could understand what the Katierans were saying. She noticed that the redhead had passed out and was now being held by one of the Katierans. She needed to check on the other woman to make sure she was okay.

  She turned to the Katieran who had restrained her. He was staring at her hair. She probably looked like a mess. She self-consciously touched her hair. The man smiled at her. Guess he liked the way she looked. She smiled back to show that she was friendly.

  “Excuse me sir, I am a doctor. I would like to check on the redheaded woman that was just carried out.”

  “I am not this Sir. I am Lieutenant ClarEK. What is a doctor?” he asked, tilting his head to the side.

  Man, he was hot. She blinked and made herself focus. “A doctor is someone that treats sick people.”

  “Oh, we call them Medics.” He looked in the direction that the Prime Leader had carried the breeding female. He glanced back down at the small female with the short hair. “Come with me.”

  They approached the larger Katieran who appeared to be in charge. ClarEK addressed the other man. “Excuse me, Commander. This female says she is an Earth medic. She would like to check on the breeding female. Request permission to take her back to the medic room.”

  The Commander looked over the small female and decided she was not a threat. He nodded, “Permission granted.”

  Kat followed the large Katieran down the hallway. They had set up a room to use for examinations for the applicants. When she entered the room, she saw the redheaded woman lying on a cot. She went to the bedside immediately and started to take the unconscious woman’s pulse.

  “What in Kitana is going on here?” another large male exclaimed. The newcomer rushed into the room, coming straight for Kat.

  The man was impressive, at least 6’5”. He was slighter in build than the other Katierans. He had medium-length, almost pure black hair. There were a few attractive silver streaks near his temple. Kat pegged him to be in his late thirties or early forties. He had hazel eyes with the unusual gold irises. He looked like a Greek God with his dar
k hair and bronzed skin. Damn sexy.

  “Medic JadEN, this female says she is an Earth medic. She has permission from Prime Commander KydEL to check on the breeding female.”

  The man addressed as Medic JadEN regarded Kat from her toes to the top of her head, clearly approving of her looks. He stared at her short hair. She felt her body respond to him. He was one of the hottest guys she had ever seen. She licked her suddenly dry lips and cleared her throat.

  “My name is Doctor Katrina Morris,” she said, extending her hand in greeting.

  When JadEN raised his arm out, the female took his hand instead of his forearm. He looked at her hand with confusion. It was an intimate gesture. Did the female not know this?

  Kat saw the strange look on his face. “Is something wrong?” She hoped she didn’t smell bad or something.

  “Hand clasping for Katierans is a sign of affection,” ClarEK explained.

  “By clasping hands, you demonstrate a willingness to become close, even intimate,” JadEN said with a sexy, deep voice.

  “Oh. That was not my intention. Humans clasp hands as a greeting. How do Katierans greet someone new?” She blushed.

  “We clasp forearms.” Medic Jaden demonstrated with the other Katieran. He turned back to her and quirked his dark eyebrow. He reached his arm out again. Kat slowly extended her arm, careful not to clasp his hand, and gripped his forearm. She was definitely aware of him sexually. Her body heated up and her nipples hardened.

  JadEN became aroused at the soft touch of the female. She was very beautiful. He had never seen a female with such short hair. But it suited her. It made her facial features stand out. Her eyes were large and light brown. She had those strange black pupils that all humans had. Her lips were a pale shade of pink. The bottom one was slightly fuller than the top. He found himself wanting to taste those lips.

  “What were you doing to the breeding female when I entered earlier?” Medic JadEN asked as he reluctantly released her arm.